Chaos Ref

alright, this is an official ref for Chaos my mighty red.
He is also to be my first creature for

Name: Chaos
Breed: Spined Western Dragon
Age: 3200
Gender: Male
Height: 2 story house (at head)
Color: Red and orange scales with darker near black points. Cream belly fading to red. Bright green eyes and Chaos star marking on his left thigh.
Personality: Exceptionally smart usually doesn't mind being saddled and ridden as long as the rider is in for whatever he wants. Quiet type and keeps to himself mostly.
Powers: This beast is of old times and possesses the ability to control weather; mostly rain and winds. He hasn't used such powers in over a millenia so it is unlikely he can cause any strife due to being "rusty."
GP:
Agility 0p
Stamina 1p
Speed 0p
Trust 0p
EP:
Competition(3p)
FC-ARPG Show Off-[link]
March Treasure Hunt-


Recreation(1p) [link] [link] [link]

Training(2p) none yet

Headshots(0.5p) none yet

Breeding Images(0.5p) none yet

Total: 9pts

Lease?: No (I may open for a special female as he will stay with that female for the rest of his life.)
Offspring: none
Mate: none

History: Chaos has been around for many years and has seen civilizations' beginnings. He was in worshiped as a god in his prime due to his powers. All dragons were once gods or devils to early mankind.

The tide turned slowly towards Devil as more people grew fearful of them and hatred was sown in the hearts of men. Dragons took maidens, burned towns, coveted wealth, and killed people with reckless abandon it was said. While it was true a few dragons had chosen to harass man for entertainment and food; not all dragons were like this.

Midieval man had had enough of the pest known as dragons and sought to eradicate them. In this time Chaos had settled down with a lovely emerald green female and her newly laid clutch of eggs. The mighty red nuzzled his mate telling her he'd be back soon. The female was exhausted and had little strength but she was overjoyed at the thought of the new lives underneath her, and bade he come back with food soon.

The red was spotted leaving the den and a militia was mobilized to take out this dragon. They had heard of other successes like George and were quite emboldened to try to take out the scarlet leviathan.

Chaos came to roost with his great kill for his precious mate when he noticed an odd feeling. It was as if the caves were empty and hallow. A terrible thought came to him and he dropped the carcass to look for the emerald dragoness. The metallic smell of blood dampened his sharp scent as he bound to the whelping den. The red's beloved was there; head missing and claws cut from her limbs. Rage filled the mighty red as well as deep grief. He looked past her to their unborn whelps; every egg was smashed and shattered. Yolk pooled like lifeblood on the cold caverns' floor to mingle with his mates.

Enraged beyond reason he sought revenge for the wrongful deaths but he couldn't think straight to even find what creature did it. The red creeped out of the entrance and balefully scoured the surrounding countryside for the offenders. A group of armored men on horseback were cheerfully towing a dragon's head trophy. Chaos' green eyes focused on the raiding party and all reason left him.

10 years ago today-
The mighty red was found wallowing in his grief in a deep cave by explorers in Holland. His rage at seeing the creature he hated most nearly cost the men their lives but the leviathan was too weak to cause much harm. The people took pity on him and bonded while nursing the beast back to health. Chaos only trusts those people and their descendants. One family to whom the red has an unbreakable bond. This family happens to be the owners of the Silver Lake Aviary.